After patience has run out
And all I can do is shout
Thank God for naptime
After a morning full of business
Keeping up with the craziness
Thank God for naptime
After all the questions and demands
And all the touching little hands
Thank God for naptime
An ode for time to regroup
An ode for not thinking about poop
An ode for naptime
After that last door shuts
I put my feet up
Thank God for naptime
After I hear no more cries
I can rest my eyes
Thank God for naptime
After I have time for myself
I can again deal with what life has dealt
Thank God for naptime
An ode to freedom
An ode to get my read on
An ode to quiet
An ode for time to obliterate my diet
An ode to naptime
1 comment:
I think I am actually taking more naps than my daughters these days! Does Ry still take a nap for you? Alayna dropped hers about 6 months ago.
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